Dont Rush 2 Grow Up

Dr. Jazz

Dancing In The Rain

Well you know it all started by a sycamore tree. We were young and we were ready to go. I wanted you and you wanted me. And that's all we needed to know.

Down By The River

Down by the river and I've lost my way,. Down by the river and I've lost my way,. I've got my broken heart i've got my bottle of pain,. Down by the river and I've lost my way..

Don't Eat Your Friend's Hand

Everybody gets hungry. Everybody needs food. Everybody likes popcorn. But eating your friend's hand.... Well, that's just ruuuuude!. Oh yes, it's ruuuuude!.

Dirtiest Song In The World

There was an old farmer who lived by a rock,. He sat in the meadow a-shaking his fist,. At some boys who were down by the crick (creek),. Their feet in the water, their hands on their marbles.

Don't Stop

Don't Love The Money

Didn't We

This time we almost made the pieces fit. Didn't we?. This time we almost made some sense of it. Didn't we?. This time I had the answer, right here in my hand.

Duquesne Whistle

Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowin'. Blowin' like it's gonna sweep my world away. I'm gonna stop in Carbondale and keep on going. That Duquesne train gonna ride me night and day.

Dogwood

Well my name is not important. You could say I've been around. And my song it has been stolen like all others in this town. I can tell the way I'm headed by the moss upon the trees.

Die For You

I don't wanna see but my eyes are open so wide. 'Cause even when I sleep you're there too, just you. I don't wanna hurt but my mind is broken inside. You're dancing in the depths of my head tonight.

Dröömin

Gott folk,. man e väl på G?. Kom igen. Bastupojkarna. . Nu drar vi ut på förfest,. tar på mej halaren. Fixar mera bärs för panten från igår. Lite sliti, lite skiti, men humöret e på topp.

Drank

Danças Das Vingadoras

Dangerous Love

When I wake up in the mornin'. you know I find my babe playin' with my gun. she's so decided in the mornin'. that she wants to blow up my (brain) mind.

Daddy's Blues

You know I work so hard babe. since I was a little boy. my father used to tell me. I'm his pride 'n' joy. . I was almost ten when my. father he came in.

Det Draaar

Gubben.... . Fy fan vad det smakar. Gubbis jag röker mjöl här, kan du inte köpa ciggaretter åt mig. Jag orkar inte laga mat, för saker funkar inte här, jag hittar inga....

Don't Get Deleted

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Disappear

We're back at the bar. Discussing all the things we've done. And the people we've become. And every weekend is the same. . Now I'm out in the street. Staring at the tops of the buildings.